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Topic: Candidates for worst song ever. (Read 39997 times)

"Truly, Madly, Deeply" by Savage Garden. It is syrupy sweet song that I would have never liked, but when I was going through an awful breakup that song was on the radio all the time.

"Ghetto Superstar" or any other gangsta rap without a good beat. It just makes no sense to me and if it doesn't have a good beat, it is very hard to dance to. For example, most of the stuff that Eminem does except "Slim Shady" and a few others.

I like most of the songs others have mentioned, although I do have to agree that Christmas Shoes and Hero are nauseating sticky sweet songs that make my stomach turn.

Cat's in the Cradle...drives me nuts at karaoke...it's so long!Same with Turn, Turn, TurnWhen I was a kid we had only one radio station and it must have had only one record, The Tennessee Waltz. Even though I was just a little kid, I remember gritting my teeth because they played it over and over and over. To this day I can't stand it.

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I've never knitted anything I could recognize when it was finished. Actually, I've never finished anything, much to my family's relief.

"Hero" by Enrique Iglesias. The most syrupy song ever recorded. Features such scorching lyrics as "Would you tremble if I touched your lips?" Bllleecchhhh! Be sure to catch the video which has Enrique slobbering all over Jennifer Love Hewitt and being beaten to death by Mickey Rourke. And no, I'm not joking.

I always want to add lyrics to Hero- would you yell for help if I slapped you? would you celebrate if fell off a cliff?...

POD the Christmas Shoes I hate that song. I also hate this song by I think Dan Foglerburg they always play around Christmas about a guy who mets his old gf in a grocery store and they drink beer in a parking lot and the snow turns to rain. That just screams Merry Christmas!

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"Sometimes I wish I could freeze the picture and save it from the funny tricks of time"-ABBA

One I hate is "Mr Lonely" or whathaveyou. Can't remember who sings it.

The guy just says "Lonely, I'm mr lonely, I have nobody to call my own" .

Duuuuude.

1) You don't OWN a girl and2) From what I remember of the song, you reap what you saw, or bed made lie, or whatever phrase applies. Just because you say you're sorry doesn't mean you can be forgiven or your actions forgotten!